Chapter 13

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i hear birds softly chirping in the cold crisp morning air.

it is 7:00 am and my parents are driving me to school.
I drive with the window rolled down because i honestly love the feeling of the fresh air on my face.
Sure it does get a bit cold and i begin not to enjoy it much, but i enjoy it when i do.

We finally get to the school, and my parents drop me off at he front of it.
i hop out of the car and walk up to the driver's window.

"By mom, later dad"
My mom kisses my cheek.
"Have a good day sweetheart."

i walk up the steps to enter the school.
i walk through the half empty hallway and head to my locker.
i open it and get my notebook and textbooks.
i close my locker and look around.
The hallway was still a bit empty, and so i headed to my first class.

Only a few children were in it, they were either at they're own desks or in a corner with friends.

i sat in m desk and immediately, got bored.
School didnt start for a next 30 minuets or so.
i quietly sigh, then began to dig through my backpack.

i take out a pencil and a piece of paper.

'Guess i'll do some more doodling'
i quietly say to myself.

i began to again horribly draw things.
And it did help the time pass a but more quicker.

i was in a middle of one drawing when i suddenly felt the feeling of me being watched.
i look up from my desk and look around.
i turn to my right and see a Lincoln looking down at me!

"aH!"

"Oh, i-im sorry i didnt mean to spook you i was just looking at your drawings! im so sorry!"

"W-why? When did you get here?"
"Well, i got here just a few minutes ago and i saw you at your desk and i noticed that you looked a bit busy, so i came over and found you drawing and i didnt want to bother you."

"oh...okay."
"Yeah. By the way those are some amazing drawings."
"Ha, no they're not. Its all just garbage."
"Dont say that. They're really good, you show talent!"

i began to feel my face get warm.
"Thanks i guess.."

i look away from Lincoln then began to crumble the piece of paper and threw it into the nearest trash can.

"Why'd you do that?"

"Class is about to start..."

"...oh, okay."

Lincoln then turns away and heads for his seat.

i began to take out my notebook as the school bell rang.
Ms. Johnson then began to right the days lesson on the board.

All we did today was copy things down from the board and listen to Ms. Johnsons stories.
The whole time i was thinking of how i was going to help out RonnieAnne,
i have math with her next.
Well first of course im going to have to get her to like me.

The bell rang and i had already packed my things and ran out the door.
i ran into the class and luckily enough i saw RonnieAnne unpacking at her desk.

i quickly went to my desk and took out the homework and ran to her.

"RonnieAnne!"

She looks up to see me.

"RonnieAnne! Could you please please pleeaase help me with the homework! i never finished it because i didnt know what to do!"

She gave me a weird look.
Then took the papers.
"How come you didnt finish it? it was pretty easy"

"I-it was too hard for me."
She looked really confused.

"Please, i dont want to get in trouble with my parents and such. Im just really stupid i didnt know anything..."

She gave me a look of seriousness.
"Well, just quickly copy down my answers, i dont really care."

I gave her a relieved smile.
"Oh thank you RonnieAnne! i-i promise not to do this to you ever again!"
"Yeah okay thanks just, hurry up."
I quickly began to copy down her answers before the class started.
It was really sloppy but that didnt really matter.

The bell rang and i ran back to my desk.
RonnieAnne sat in hers and once i sat down i looked back to her and gave her another smile.

She was confused again,
but then she kinda sorta softly smiled back.

i looked back onto the homework i copied.
i erased two of the answers i copied and put in the correct one.
i knew exactly what i was doing.
Maybe we could tutor each other some time.

The only sad thing is, is that the teacher totally forgot to collect the homework.
The class later finished and i was on my way out the door.

"You should try a little harder. Maybe ask some questions when you dont understand during class."

i turn around to see RonnieAnne.
i mean i knew she was obviously speaking to me, she didnt talk to anyone else during the class.

We both separated to our next classes. But it felt nice to know that she cared!
She's starting to grow to me!
It felt good to know my plan was working a bit now, but all she did was get her feet wet. Its gonna take a while before she jumps into the pool.

But it doesnt matter. Im a patient person.
But my teacher isnt so, i should pick up the pace and head to class.

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